Chapter 2: Nine Swords of Snowflakes
"Sima Xiayang, she treats you like this, why are you so cruel to her?"
"Haha, it's worthy of being a master and apprentice, and even the words spoken are exactly the same." Seeing the painful appearance of Yeli's hatred, Sima Danyang had an indescribable pleasure in his heart.
"Where did you send her?" He restrained the trembling of his body, and his low, angry voice drifted in the wind.
"Send? Hahaha, it should be thrown, dragged. ”
"The Cannibal Valley is her best destination, that woman who doesn't know the so-called is still delusional to become the young lady of the Shadow Gate, it's ridiculous!"
"Hahaha."
Everyone laughed again, and the laughter was extremely harsh.
"I want all of you to bury her with her!"
This voice with endless killing intent resounded throughout the heavens and the earth, and only then did people realize who they were laughing at.
"Kill!"
"Sonorous!"
"Boom!"
The sound of swords resounded throughout the heavens and the earth, and the air around them became low and cold.
The sword light and sword shadow blurred the vision, and the sounds of fighting, shouts, and cries of pain were connected.
……
"Boom!"
Lightning struck, thunder fell, dark clouds were thick, winds raged, and rain poured down in an instant.
The swaying plums on the steep walls of the deep canyon were wantonly plundered by the storm, the pale pink plum blossoms were ruthlessly destroyed, and the remnants of the flowers were scattered in the showers and fell in the dark and cold canyon, which seemed to add a touch of life to this gloomy canyon full of death.
Needless to say, this canyon is the Valley of Cannibals.
Mountains of bones, crows howling, black smoke shrouded in black fog, and this hellish and terrifying place smelled not of rancidity, but of blood.
In the heavy rain, four men wearing silver armor and iron helmets carried a shabby rolled straw mat into the cannibal valley, and a bright woman's slender hand fell into the air, which looked extraordinarily white under the electric light, and the white was a little infiltrating, especially the black hair that was scattered and dragged on the ground, which looked creepy.
"It's really fucking unlucky, just receive such an unfortunate errand, it actually rains heavily, this stinky girl dies and doesn't make our brother happy, Lao Tzu cursed her soul to the underworld to be beaten into the eighteenth layer of hell, and she will never be able to transcend." The thin black man on the left who walked in front complained viciously.
"I heard that this girl is the apprentice of the Nine Swords Prince, and she is a beauty who has captivated the country and the country, and a generation of beauties has not been thrown into the Cannibal Valley before she has **, isn't it a pity?" Walking behind was a fat and obscene man, with a wicked smile on his face.
"That's right, I heard that she has the beauty of a sunken fish and a goose and a shy flower, I don't know if it's true? How about we have a glimpse of her today? A man next to the fat man had a glint of excitement in his dark eyes.
"It's a ghost."
"Hahaha!"
The evil heart spread wildly in the hearts of several people, and the four of them couldn't wait to put the worn-out straw mat under a towering tree, unveiled the straw mat, and a bloodless woman in red clothes was suddenly exposed to the air.
Looking at that face, the four of them suddenly had a look of obsession on their faces, and they subconsciously squirmed their throats.
"It's a shame."
"How can the young master do such a touching woman?"
"Why can't you brothers destroy the heavens!"
"Hahaha!"
The sound of evil laughter resounded throughout the cannibal valley, and even the crows that were pecking at the corpses to fill their stomachs fled in all directions.
The thin black man looked at the woman lying on the straw mat in a dowry with hot eyes, and was about to put his hands on it, when a lightning bolt struck the sky, instantly scorching a large branch above his head.
At this time, the raindrops pouring in the sky seemed to be a little bigger, and the thunder and lightning were combined, wanting to destroy the world and the earth.
"What's going on? What the hell. The thin black man was so frightened that he took a few steps back, and his face was a little whiter than that of the woman in the red wedding dress.
"A bolt of lightning scares you like this, let me come." Before the fat man could get close to the straw mat, a thunderbolt struck down in the air.
"Ahh The thunder was mixed with screams, accompanied by the rain that fell down, eerie and terrifying.
The black and thin man hurriedly pulled the fat man who was bombarded by lightning, but unexpectedly, tragedy happened the moment he touched the fat man.
The thunder and lightning on the black thin man's body reached the fat man's body, and in an instant, two charred black corpses fell on the ground, and the other two were so frightened that they didn't know what to do, especially looking at the woman in red lying on the ground, the electric light shone on her lifeless face, which suddenly added a bit of horror.
"Ah, she smiled, did you see that?"
He couldn't be wrong just now, at the moment when the lightning struck, a weird smile actually appeared on the corner of her mouth......
Is it to deceive the corpse?
"You...... You don't talk nonsense, she's dead, how can she laugh? The other man stammered and trembled.
The two young men who were in battle robes and strong bodies were so frightened that they hugged each other and trembled.
"Ah, she really smiled."
After a startled sound, the two figures crawled forward in unison.
However, they forgot that the direction they ran in was the direction of the Cannibal Valley, where the beasts were rampant, the road was rough, and once they entered, there was no possibility of coming out alive.
The two men were certain to die.
……
"Master......" The woman in red murmured with her white and cracked lips, and the pain in her heart enveloped her whole body, and she had to open her eyes in pain.
Her eyes were slightly open, water droplets flowed into her eyes, the cold wind hit her body, cold to her bones, and her confused consciousness gradually sobered up a little. This is not a wedding room, isn't it her wedding day?
Hehe, today is her wedding day, and it is also the day she steps into the grave.
She treated her husband with all her heart and committed herself to the cold dagger into her body.
What else is there not to understand now? Sima Xiayang approached her just to use her to get the 'Nine Swords of Snowflakes' taught to her by her master.
A self-deprecating sneer appeared at the corners of her chapped mouth, and her eyes were full of hatred.
The cold wind struck, the cold pierced her heart, the crows screamed, the rain was overwhelming, the gloomy and dark valley, the pungent and unpleasant smell of blood, she couldn't help but shiver, and she felt the urge to flee from this place at once.
This blood debt, she must let Sima Xiayang, a shameless man, get it back a thousand times over!
If she dies, only the master will be sad for her in this world.
That handsome and arrogant face flashed in my mind again, and the master ......
"Wan'er, if you are sure that the person you marry is not your lover, you must come back, I will always be waiting for you in this water and clouds."
"Yes...... Don't get married? The low, ethereal voice flashed back to his mind.
The two clouds of mist floating in Bai Huange's eyes gradually condensed into two droplets, and she couldn't cry, why was she so stupid
She had passed on the 'Snow Flower Nine Swords' to Sima Xiayang without reservation, what face did she have to meet him now?
Tears flowed freely, and although the wound was painful, it was no match for the heartache.
"Master, I will definitely cut off Sima Xiayang's head and go to make amends for you."